In outer darkness once we dwelled
Of one another unknowing;
And will not cease its growing!
And so we stand on the precipice,
Hand in hand and unafraid,
Asking God, who our trust is
To bless the plans we’ve made.
Looking to a rising sun
Ascending throughout its way.
Together seeing its course run;
The birth and death of a day.
There will be times of longing
Where we are sometime apart,
But let assurances be thronging –
You will always have my heart.